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Chapter 557: Miserable land pressure, loyal minister Ao Ji

The new emperor's plane.

New army camp.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, watched the emperors discussing with great interest that they wanted to send the prince to experience in the troubled times of the late Yuan Dynasty. He held his chin with one hand, sighed and said:

"Oh, what a pity. He is only three years old. He can't even speak. He can't go to the troubled times of the late Yuan Dynasty at all."

"Wait, it doesn't seem impossible!"

Zhu Youjian, Emperor Sizong of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Youtang, Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty were both stunned, looked at each other, and persuaded each other:
"No, no, no, farewell, Grandpa Huang. My father, the emperor of the same dynasty, is still young. He will be a burden even if he is gone."

"Yes, Emperor Yingzong, you don't want to be reprimanded by Emperor Taizong, right?"

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, said eloquently:
"Youjian, don't use Emperor Taizong to suppress me, I...I'm not afraid!"

"Besides, what's wrong with being three years old? Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Zhu Biao born to be a virtuous king? Wasn't he also carefully cultivated by Grandpa Taizu?"

"I am determined to be the hero of the Ming Dynasty. Isn't it good that both father and son will be the emperor for eternity?"

Zhu Youtang, Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty, looked helpless. He could already guess how Emperor Taizong would teach his grandfather a lesson after learning about this matter.

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded:

"Become a cow!"

I saw a flash of fairy light, and in front of everyone, Ming Yingzong, horns grew from his forehead, and his hands turned into hooves.

Within a few breaths, a green bull appeared, with panic and helplessness in its eyes, and screamed:
"Moo moo... moo..."

Ming Xiaozong and Ming Sizong suddenly turned their heads and saw King Yan Zhu Di walking over happily.

He cracked the horns hard and murmured to himself:

"Hahaha, you really do follow your words! Once you say your words, the rules move, that's how powerful it is!"

"I have such power when I just started practicing. If I am like Young Emperor Song and practice to the extreme, wouldn't I be able to change the world with just one word?"

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, heard this and felt that his whole body was not well. He begged:

"Moo...moo."

Zhu Youtang, Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty, suppressed the smile on his face and bowed:

"Congratulations to His Highness Prince Yan for achieving magical powers!"

King Yan Zhu Di waved his hand and said proudly:

"It's just a little trick, what's the joy?"

"You two are here to take Qi Zhen back, right? You can just go back. With me here, I will not let Qi Zhen, an unscrupulous descendant, get into trouble."

"Change into a snake!"

The voice fell.

The body of Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, slowly transformed into a small green snake.

Afterwards, King Yan Zhu Di seemed to be interested, and continued to test the magical power of speaking and speaking on Ming Yingzong.

Ming Xiaozong and Ming Sizong couldn't help but laugh. They suppressed their smiles and turned around to leave the new emperor's realm.

Especially Ming Xiaozong, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Wicked people still need to be grinded by wicked people!
On weekdays, this unreliable imperial grandfather of his own would always bully their juniors just because of his seniority.

If it falls into the hands of Grandpa Yan today, I'm afraid it will be a big misfortune.

The new ancestor Wang Mang silently witnessed all this and murmured:
"This Ming Dynasty... is really weird."

……

The arena of the heavens.

Beiju Luzhou.

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, stood on the fairy cloud and saw on the chat interface that the emperors were preparing to send their princes to beg with Ming Taizu in the troubled times of the late Yuan Dynasty. He smiled and joked:
"Ming Taizu, do you think that if they really work together to create the chaotic world at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, will you in the world cry?"

"I really don't know what those emperors are thinking. It's just one or two, and so many emperors want to join in the fun~"

Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless to those emperors, and asked:
"By the way, Han Gaozu, why do you have to follow us?"

"The magic weapons on Bixia Yuanjun and that little Golden Crow are all ours." Just now, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered Wei Guogong Xu Da and others to clean up the Shituoling battlefield, and then prepared to chase Bixia Yuanjun alone.

Who would have thought that after Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, handed over the Yin and Yang cylinders to Duke Wei, he would follow him shamelessly.

Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang had to agree on the ownership of the spoils in advance.

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, glanced at the scorched earth around him and said casually:
"Hey, after all, I am also the Prime Minister of the Demon Dynasty. I am here to see His Majesty on his last journey in person. Is there any problem?"

"I think your majesty has shown me the kindness of understanding and supporting me. After his soul is gone, I will feel uneasy."

"Only by enshrining the Donghuang Bell and thinking about people when I see things can I alleviate the grief in my heart."

"Ming Taizu, you shouldn't be so unkind, right?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was not fooled by Han Gaozu's nonsense and said calmly:
"You're here, why are you missing people when you see things?"

"Don't think we didn't watch the live broadcast. When Little Golden Crow and Da Shizhi were fighting, those big demons were manipulating the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation."

"You took Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and the others to hide in the Demon Palace to watch the excitement. If we were Little Golden Crow, we would be furious to death after learning the truth."

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, didn't take it seriously. He hugged Zhu Yuanzhang enthusiastically and said with a smile:

"Old Zhu, you have misunderstood me. The great Han Dynasty governed the country with filial piety, let alone me, the founding emperor? It is even more based on benevolence, justice, etiquette and morality."

"The Donghuang Bell is just an innate spiritual treasure. Just give it to me."

Zhu Yuanzhang pushed Han Emperor Gaozu away and said seriously:
"Don't do this. We are not the stupid emperor like Emperor Hui of Jin. I won't believe a word you say."

……

the other side.

In the vast mountains, everywhere is the scorched earth after the power of the stars was ravaged, with only corpses left.

Among them, there are human beings, demons, and even more, they are Buddhist soldiers.

A golden light fell, revealing the figure of the Golden Crow Emperor Lu Ya.

At this moment, Lu Ya was in a very embarrassed state, his clothes were in tatters, and there was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

With a slight cough, he remembered the demons from the Demon Dynasty who blew up the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation in order to cover his escape, as well as the loyal minister Ao Ji.

Unable to help feeling sad, he sighed:
"Ao Ji, the Bull Demon King...when I break through to the Great Luo Jin Fairyland, I will definitely kill the Buddhists and avenge you!"

"There is also the traitor Bixia Yuanjun, also..."

at this time.

Ripples appeared in the space, and Bixia Yuanjun's figure appeared from emptiness to reality, and said disdainfully:

"Zhao Mao Crow, don't you think you can escape from me with just the Taiyi Golden Fairyland?"

"I happen to be a little tired of eating dragon liver and phoenix marrow, so I want to try the taste of the three-legged golden crow today!"

The Golden Crow Emperor was horrified. He squeezed the magic formula with his hand and used the technique of the Golden Crow to transform into a rainbow, and instantly fled thousands of miles away.

Bixia Yuanjun's spiritual sense reached out and locked on the Golden Crow Emperor Lu Ya. He stepped out and his figure quickly became illusory.

……

Lingshan.

The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng stood in front of the Buddha's retreat place, walking around anxiously, wanting to break in, but he had some scruples.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind, knocked on the stone door gently, and said:

"Buddha, something serious has happened."

A place of retreat.

Looking around, an island shaped like a golden turtle is suspended in the ocean.

There are groups of palaces on the island, and there are many rare and exotic animals, including cranes and spirit deer, and there are traces of Taoist charm everywhere.

Tathagata Buddha was sitting in front of a simple palace. After hearing the noise coming from outside, his mind moved.

A stone door appeared and slowly opened.

(End of this chapter)